So Me Times
Sometimes we never really know
But I know you and you know me
So
Me
Times feel the hour is late
No sweat old boy mama's pride and joy..
Here's a little story full of hidden files
Ancient dusts swept under forbidden aisles
Guess we'll never really know anotber point of view
But you know me and I know you
So
Me
Times...
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2013-02-16 at 02:45
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